Another Sunrise, Another Day, Another Experience

When this Friend asked me why I was there (where I was), I tried to think of a good answer.may not be the best--or pertinent to the question , but it went something like this...

'The Whole World seems Transformed,

Across the Oceans that I Fly;

For the Only Constant I can See,

Are the Stars in the Night Sky.

All else has Shifted,

So Much,

Like a Line the Desert Sand,

Reminding me,that All I Really Am,

...Is a Wanderer , In A Strange Land!'

Hmmm...